The fact that Ji Muhan is so powerful that he is already fully proven in front of Mo Xiaoqing, so she was not worried at all when she was traveling through the jungle with him at night. She had a good rest during the day, so they were very energetic at night.

After a long journey overnight, they were excited to see a modern building not far away in the early morning of the next day. At that moment, Mo Xiaoqing wanted to cry.

After all, I have never experienced such a spoiled person.

The pedestrians were in a hurry, and there were hawkers along the way. The aroma of various food was mixed in the air and the noise was filled with noise in his ears.

Being in it, the smell of fireworks on earth is surrounded by the smell of human beings.

Most of them perform tasks in various places or train in the army on weekdays.

Ji Muhan rarely feels this way at this moment. He always walks through it with a cold body, as if he is carrying a protective cover, and the crowds are not related to him.

But at this time, perhaps because there was one more person beside him, he began to sense the changes around him.

The sleeves were pulled.

Ji Muhan turned his head, Mo Xiaoqing looked at him with bright eyes, and a small hand moved from his cuff to his wrist, then drilled into his hand, and the warm and soft fingertips touched him.

Mo Xiaoqing held his hand and smiled slightly.

The delicate eyes were slightly bent, and two dimples appeared on the fair face, and the curve of the red lips looked very beautiful.

Ji Muhan shook her hand away as if he was electrocuted, his face slightly darkened.

"If you hold it for a while, you won't lose a piece of meat..."

Mo Xiaoqing muttered quietly behind her. In a moment, her eyes turned around, and then turned over, blinked at him and said, "Ji Muhan, my feet seem to be swollen, I really can't walk..."

Ji Muhan still ignored her with a calm face, and the steps under her feet were full of wind.

Ah...I still feel angry? I don't know if he flirted too hard this time, he has been holding grudges for so long.

Mo Xiaoqing bulged her cheeks and sighed flat.

What to do? Why does it seem like Ji Muhan is getting more and more difficult to get flirted with after a night?

Isn't it a bit too much?

Should we slow down and proceed step by step?

But, she didn't seem to have time? He seemed to be about to return to the army, and the two of them were about to part ways...

If he hadn't told him that the luggage bag was missing, all her ID was inside and if she had a call tool in her hand, he might have returned to the army long ago.

How could you have the chance to be tempted by yourself?

...

The two of them turned around in the alley, and after countless alleys.

"Walking through this alley before." Ji Muhan's face was calm and he could not see any emotion at all, and he was not impatient.

Mo Xiaoqing stopped hearing this, blinked her eyes and wandered for a few seconds, and smiled innocently at him, "Is that true?"

"If you can't find it again, I'll leave." Ji Muhan narrated lightly.

"Hanhan, I don't seem to find that inn." Mo Xiaoqing blinked her eyes narrowly, looking innocent, trying not to see the emotions in her eyes by him, and it looks more real and credible.

He raised his head, his face was simple, and his eyes were filled with innocence.

"Hanhan, can I go back with you? You see, I can't find the inn, and even if I find it, if my bag is not there, I can't go back! Otherwise, you can take me back along the way? I promise I won't cause you any trouble, and I will definitely be very obedient on the way."

Ji Muhan looked at her deeply, and then calmly looked away.

"Can't."

According to her usual lies, he really didn't believe that she would forget the location of the inn, but she just didn't want to find it.

Mo Xiaoqing was disappointed.

I didn't deliberately lead the way. After walking around a few alleys, I found the inn where she stayed in the last time.

"It's you." The inn's boss recognized her at a glance.

Mo Xiaoqing smiled at her in a friendly manner.

"I thought something happened to you, so I almost planned to call the police."

"I'm fine, thank you." Mo Xiao

Qing smiled, the dimples at the corner of her mouth were faintly visible, and her sweet voice was so piercing her heart.

Ji Muhan's cold eyes fell on her face. Looking at her appearance, his heart couldn't help but feel soft.

He was also used to it. The little girl had a cheerful temper and loved to laugh, so it was normal for her to have a good relationship with her.

She stood behind her calmly with her hands, and there was no other emotion between her eyebrows and eyes. She listened to them chatting patiently, and did not urge them.

The cool and cold temperament seems to be separated from the people around you.

"The one behind is, boyfriend?" The boss lady glanced at the man standing behind her and curled her lips.

A word came out of my mind, the Tianshan snow lotus growing on the snowy mountain is fascinating and unattainable.

Perhaps it is not suitable for a man, but she thinks that if other words are used to describe him, there will always be something missing. Only these nine words are the most appropriate.

"I'm chasing him." Mo Xiaoqing blinked at her, shrugged her shoulders quite playfully, and said generously without feeling embarrassed, "But they don't like me."

The boss’s wife smiled tacitly. She liked the little girl’s personality very much. She was not fake and real, she loved to laugh but was not pretentious. If she liked it, she would just say it out loud without hiding anything!

Suddenly, he said, "By the way, someone has come to find you these two days. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"?" Mo Xiaoqing paused.

"He's a handsome guy, he looks good and has a good temper." The inn owner gave her a charming look.

Mo Xiaoqing was stunned.

Good-looking?

Good temper?

Could it be the third brother?

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed behind him, and after listening to the boss's last words, he didn't say anything.

Mo Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at the person beside her. He seemed to have not heard it, with a look of indifferent expression, pursing his lips and his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

I felt a little disappointed and pursed at him and would be jealous. As a result, I had any changes in expression and was calm and composed~

"Mo Xiaoer."

A tall figure walked down the stairs and flashed in front of her in an instant.

"Hanging home?" Mo Xiaoqing was a little surprised by his sudden appearance.

Why did he come here? Didn’t she tell him whereabouts?

The little girl in front of him, the source of his thoughts on the past few days, suddenly made a move that he had never expected.

He walked to her and reached out to her without thinking and took her into her arms.

"House to the house?" Mo Xiaoqing was stunned and blinked several times, as if she wanted to prove whether everything she had now was her illusion.

She really couldn't control this sudden tender posture.

Could it be that he was confused by her last time, right?

Or is this person in front of you a fake?

Ji Muhan suppressed the discomfort in his heart. In fact, when he was stretching out his hand, he had the idea of ​​pulling Mo Xiaoqing behind him.

But he was still suppressed by his strong willpower.

I could only endure the discomfort in my heart and looked away without showing any expression on my face.

Mo Xiaoqing was stunned for less than ten seconds. She was thinking about Ji Muhan behind her, quickly broke free from his clamping, turned around and clarified her relationship with him.

"Hanhan, I have nothing to do with him. I don't know where he is going to smoke today!" Mo Xiaoqing explained to him anxiously.

"Yes." Ji Muhan responded calmly, indicating that he understood.

However, his eyes swept over the man in front of Mo Xiaoqing with a cold look.

Will you move in peace?

It was the man who noted "Jojo" on her phone.

He had never looked at a man so seriously, and after staying in his face for nearly five seconds.

He came to a conclusion.

It looks pretty good.

But, it's not as good-looking as him.

Ji Muhan was immediately satisfied, but he didn't show any expression on his face, and he still looked like a cold and cold immortal.

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When Qiao Qianan heard Mo Xiaoqing's look of hope to be cleared, his heart aches, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

He naturally didn't notice Ji Muhan's brief sacrificial gaze. By the time he looked over, Ji Muhan had returned to his cold and alienated Tianshan snow lotus appearance.
To be continued...